The members of the Protectorate Pavilion whispered, in their opinion, Rastil is a Martial Sect, and this punch can reach several thousand kilograms. How could someone receive this punch and still not move?
"Okay, Mr. Chitel, great…"
Markis suddenly shouted and applauded.
He was slapped by Rastil just now, and he has long held a grudge in his heart. Now Abel was punched by Rastil, but he didn't even move.
"You are courting death…"
Rastil's face became extremely ugly, and after shouting angrily, he struggled to move towards Abel.
This time, Rastil released his energy, condensing all his strength, and the terrifying aura made all the members of the Investigating Protector Pavilion present find it difficult to breathe, like a mountain pressing down on them.
Now they wouldn't think that Abel was acting with Rastil, Rastil was really angry.
boom…
Rastil slammed with a ruthless punch, only to see the dust flying, the hard martial arts field, and Rastil blasted a deep hole directly. This is the power of a Votu, and everyone was shocked by the power of Rastil's punch.
However, when the smoke cleared, he saw Abel standing there motionless, with the same smile on his face, looking at Rastil with disdain and ridicule in his eyes.
The surrounding team members suddenly widened their eyes, knowing that this was a hard blow from a a Votu, even if this blow was a small mountain, it would blow off the top of the mountain, but Abel was unscathed.
"This this…"
Rastil looked at Abel, not knowing what to say for a while.
"This Abel… no no no, this instructor Chitel is too good?"
"Standing motionless, even a second-rank a Votu can't be hurt. Instructor Chitel's strength is afraid to reach the realm of 5th-grade a Votu."
"It's great. With Instructor Chitel teaching us, I believe our strength will definitely improve a lot…"
The members of the Protectorate Pavilion were talking excitedly. At this moment, they had no doubts about Abel.
"Rastil, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. With your little strength, don't show shame in front of Mr. Chitel…"
Markis shouted at Rastil excitedly, humiliating Rastil.
Rastil was trembling all over: "Markis, I'll kill you first…"
Rastil was not attacking Abel, but attacked Markis, intending to take Markis out.
Seeing this, Markis's expression changed slightly, he was not Rastil's opponent.
Seeing that Rastil was in front of Markis, Abel's figure flashed in an instant, and then he kicked him.
Rastil's body suddenly flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.
This kick directly caused Rastil to vomit blood, and his face was extremely pale.
When everyone saw this, they drooled wildly. This was an exaggeration, and he kicked a Votu away with 1 kick.
After Rastil landed, Abel's figure also came to Rastil's body, he raised his foot and was about to fall.
With this kick, Rastil's brain will burst and die, and a generation of a Votu will disappear like this.
"Mr. Chitel, please don't…"
Seeing this, Togrel hurriedly stepped forward to stop Abel: "Mr. Chitel, how can you say that this Rastil is also a member of the Truean family, you can't kill him in the Investigating Protector Pavilion, it will bring you a lot of trouble, and then our Investigating Protector Pavilion will also It's hard to do…"
Abel looked at Togrel, slowly retracted his feet, looked at Rastil and said, "Go away…"
Rastil climbed up with difficulty, looked at Abel angrily and said, "Boy, wait for me, I will definitely avenge this revenge…"
Rastil left, Abel didn't take Rastil's threat to heart, because there were too many people who threatened him, if Abel cared, he would have been scared to death by now.
To be continued....
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